The young man's voice was firm, his hands were clenched into fists, his face was flushed, and there was a faint light constantly shining from him.
"So firm? Won't you go back on your word? Once you go to the capital of the Eastern Region, I won't necessarily continue to teach you!"
Leylin had a playful look on his face.
"A big knight! It's nothing at all, you can find a dozen in the Janey family! Leaving aside the dangers that will kill you on the road, what are you going to do after sending Jane back home?" ? Be a guard captain in the Augustus family? Or worse, become a mercenary?"
"Have you thought about all these?"
Leylin asked.
Verin's face was a little pale, but his voice was still firm: "I know all of this! But... But, if I don't send Jenny home safely, my heart will be restless for the rest of my life, and I can clearly feel this …”
"Okay! You can leave, but from now on, don't come back!"
Leylin looked at himself, a toy with a strong sense of justice, and said a few words, then returned to his room.
boom!
The door slammed shut, and only Vaelin stood there quietly.
"Velin! Thank you!" At this moment, a cold little hand covered Verin's calloused big hand.
"Jane... Jane, you just..." Verin stammered again.
A finger that was also cold and had a little fragrance was in front of Verin's lips.
"No need to say anything!"
Jenny murmured, resting her head on Verin's shoulder.
"I remember when I was a child, I liked to lean my head on my father like this the most. Now, can you lend me to lean on for a while?"
"When...of course, it's a great honor..." Weilin stood there blankly, sniffing the fragrance constantly wafting from Janey's hair, and he didn't even dare to move.
…
One night passed, and Weilin smiled wryly as he looked at the beautiful woman who had gone away and the wet marks on his shoulders.
"lets go!"
In a simple van, Verin was dressed in burlap and dressed like a groom, while Jenny and Jemos were hidden in the van.
On the four corners of the top of the truck, huge torches were lit, dispelling the surrounding darkness.
"Don't worry! They won't necessarily find you!" Verin was still trying to comfort his back.
Jenny and Gemos in the van looked at each other and smiled wryly.
Due to the urgency of Lord Marquis's condition, Jane and Gemos chose to continue on the road after their injuries stabilized a little.
But the mercenaries and adventurers in Burt Town had been completely lost in the previous few times, and now it was obvious that someone was blocking Jane's convoy. Who would dare to go up without fear of death
Even the baron, after losing the only knight and most of the elite soldiers, has regretted it to the point of regret. Looking at Jane and the others now, he feels a little bit like looking at the god of plague.
In his opinion, it's better for Jane, the catastrophe, to leave as soon as possible. Anyway, as long as there is no accident in his own territory, it has nothing to do with him.
This attitude became even more obvious after receiving an anonymous letter from the capital of the Eastern Region, and even directly rejected Jane's request to meet.
The feudal territories at this time were more like independent small kingdoms. After seeing that the baron was like this, the residents of the entire town of Burt dared not give any help to Jane and the others.
As for this small truck, it was Weilin who finally bought it at a price three times higher than the market price.
As far as this is concerned, the other party still stated that it was only sold to Verin and had nothing to do with Jenny.
They didn't even have any confidence in Weilin's simple arrangement!
But what else
Looking at the still closed door of the Flame and Hammer store, Jenny and Jamos's eyes flashed with disappointment, while Verin's expression became even more gloomy.
But he gritted his teeth, glanced at Jane behind, and waved his whip!
Snapped!
The truck began to move slowly along the road, gradually leaving the small town with the three of them.
"Wait, can I get a lift?"
Just as Verin looked at the small town gradually turning into black dots in his field of vision, and his heart was full of hesitation about the future, a voice sounded from the side of the road, as sweet as the sounds of heaven.
"Old... Boss!"
Weilin wiped his eyes, looked at Leylin who was dressed in black and was standing by the side of the road with a small package on his back. Various expressions such as guilt, excitement, and peace of mind appeared on his face.
"Lord Leylin! I am so grateful for your presence!"
At this time, Jenny and Gemos walked out of the narrow space of the train, and after seeing Leylin, both of them had relieved smiles on their faces.
From their point of view, since the unfathomable Mr. Leylin made a move, then why worry
Even, in the eyes of these two people, Gemos, there was a subtle joy flashing.
Through Weilin, they successfully brought down Leylin, a recluse who was most likely to be an official wizard, and it had a huge effect on their plans after returning to the capital of the Eastern Region!
For their small thoughts, Leylin could guess clearly without looking, but he didn't show anything, and was respectfully invited to the truck by Verin.
With the addition of a great expert like Leylin, the mood of the trio relaxed a lot.
They directly discarded all the goods that were used as a cover, and refitted the vacant truck compartment into a passenger carriage, and finally no longer had to hide in the narrow gaps to survive.
Da da da!
The axle of the carriage rolled melodiously, pulled by the two old horses in front, driving the carriage forward.
"Master Leylin! Why are you willing to give up the small shop and go to the capital of the Eastern Region with me?"
Weilin looked at Leylin with his eyes closed and rested, endured and endured, and finally asked.
"Of course it's for you idiot! How can I rest assured if you come out alone?"
Leylin opened his eyes and spoke calmly.
"Old... Boss, I'm so touched..." Verin choked on his sobs, with crystal tears shining from the corners of his eyes.
"If you thought I would say something like that, you're making a big mistake!" But immediately, Leylin's next words made Weilin stunned.
"The business of Flame and Hammer is not very good. I am going to visit the capital of the Eastern Territory recently. I want to find a suitable place to do a big business or open a branch. It just so happens that you are going again, so I will set up a shop." It's a ride..."
"No! You must be lying to me! In fact, you followed me because you were worried about my safety? Right? Boss?"
The expression on Verin's face was a bit broken, while Jenny and Jemos behind them looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.
"Whatever you want?"
Leylin was a little speechless for this guy who felt too good about himself.
He said something lightly, then wrapped his clothes tightly, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
But in the bottom of my heart, I silently said: "Chip! Call out my current state!"
"Leylin Farrell Warlock's second bloodline: Comoin Serpent Strength: 21.1 Dexterity: 14.4 Constitution: 27.9 Spirit: 77 (104.3) Mana: 77 (mana is determined by the synchronization of mental power) State: Sea of Consciousness shattered, A small amount of mental power is solidifying!"
After more than two years of cultivation, Leylin has also been using various medicines to repair the injuries on his body. Up to now, all the injuries on his body have been healed.
However, the damage to the sea of consciousness and mental power progressed extremely slowly, which made Leylin feel a little impatient in his heart.
Therefore, after this wave of warlock's emotional attacks passed, he immediately decided to set off for the capital of the Eastern Region to find ways and means to speed up this progress.
After expelling the mark of the third-level wizard Avic, he now released part of his mental power, restoring his strength to that of a first-level peak wizard.
And a wizard of this strength, no matter in the south coast or in the dark polar region, is enough to run amok, as long as he doesn't mess with wizards above the second level, he is completely the emperor of the land!
Although there are many advanced meditation methods in the Dark Pole Region, the strength of the entire wizarding world is similar to that of the South Coast, but there is still a little difference.
Leylin, who also practiced advanced meditation, was very clear about this difference.
The advanced meditation method inherited by the ancient wizards, although each level of progress can drive the wizard's own level to upgrade, and it will also come with various strange abilities, but it also has several very significant shortcomings!
That is, after raising to a certain height, ordinary mortal resources have no effect on them. Only by obtaining some very strange or simply different world resources can the meditation method continue to progress, otherwise it will be impossible. Will always be stuck there.
In the ancient times, the wizards conquered one world after another, the resources were extremely rich, and the connection between the Dark Pole Domain and the outside world was not interrupted, these were naturally not a problem, but now, troubles are coming.
Not only did the Dark Pole Territory lose the resource supply from the other world, it even lost its connection with the underground world.
And some advanced meditation methods are so demanding on the uniqueness of resources that they can't even substitute them!
Therefore, although the wizards here have a much higher probability of being promoted to official wizards than the wizards on the south coast, they are likely to be tied by the opponent at the level of second-level wizards.
As for third-level wizards, Leylin guessed that they might be even rarer than those on the south coast!
After all, the higher the wizard level, the scarcer the resources needed, especially for those wizards with advanced meditation methods.
After the lack of those precious auxiliary resources, if wizards want to progress, they can only rely on time to push forward the meditation method bit by bit, and this progress can almost collapse all wizards.
Most wizards, after exhausting all their lifespans, are still unable to break through the original level of meditation, and die of old age full of helplessness and unwillingness!